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BBW, Dining: A shy FA finally gets up the courage to approach the woman of his dreams
Linda Jeanne was fat. Not just a little overweight but robustly, corpulently, ponderously fat.
The first time Rick saw her drive by, her arms were stretched to their limit. He knew she had to be massive to look like she was driving from the back seat.
He was right. The seat in her car was all the way back and she had to slide her enormous belly out. Her legs were very short and extremely heavy with layers and rolls upon rolls. She was wider than she was tall. Her ass was at least 4 feet wide and shook like Jello when she walked.
To him she was a beauty. He was too shy to approach her so he decided to admire her from afar. He sent her pounds of chocolate and only signed the card, "a secret admirer." He knew she was eating it because he saw her throw the empty box out and her could see the results, she was getting fatter and fatter every week. He hoped there was no-one else in her life because one day he would approach her.
He watched her go to all-you-can-eat buffets with her girlfriends. She was the fattest of all her friends, she made no bones about going back 5 and 6 times and filling her plate to capacity. She'd polish it off and go back for more.
She was not shy about her size and seemed to even like to look at herself in the mirror when she waddled past one in the stores. She was like an immense goddess in his eyes.
He only prayed that one day he would get the nerve to approach her so he could enjoy the pleasure of her rotundness. Until then.............
Rick owned one of the finest Italian Restaurants in town.
One day she came in for dinner with her friends. He made sure she got double and triple the regular portions. He went into the kitchen to add extra rich sauce to the dishes she ordered. He gave her extra bread to dunk in the sauces.
His restaurant was famous for their very decadent desserts. He always served her twice as much as what was normally served. He could hardly hide his delight watching her stuff forkful after forkful into her mouth.
Her friends started complaining that she got so much more than them, that they stopped coming with her. She began coming in alone. He knew it was time to make a move.
She was very curious about him too.
She had been a fat kid, weighing 135 in 3rd grade and going up and up from there. She was ridiculed by her family for her obesity. High-school was a nightmare - the boys were brutal, they made pig grunts and cow moooos when she walked by. She would go home and console herself with more food.
She knew Rick was the one sending the weekly candy - she ran a trace. She didn't understand why he never spoke to her or asked her out. He OBVIOUSLY liked fat women. She wondered how long it would take for him to say something - maybe SHE should make the first move, although the fear of rejection ran deep inside the walls of fat.
He came up to her table and said "I would like to get to know you, would you come to my home for dinner one night?"
She said yes.
He almost fainted. He began preparing a "Roman Orgy" of food. Course after course of the richest most fattening dishes he knew how to prepare. Bottles of sweet-wine and enough dessert to feed the Army. She arrived at his house wearing a spandex pants suit that was already a little tight.
They sat at the table and she began eating with such gusto like he had never seen! She moaned and groaned with pleasure with eat forkful she crammed into her fat face. Her head looked like a beachball sitting on shoulders. She had no neck whatsoever. Her outfit was stretching to the limit with each forkful and yet she didn’t stop, she barely came up for air.
He wanted to possess her. To bathe and massage her massive rolls of flab, to feed her until she begged him to stop and then feed her more. He wanted to weigh her and measure her. (He could only imagine what she weighed she was wider than she was tall)
He had never seen anything like the deep pleasure she got from food before. Matched only by his pleasure watching her cram and stuff it in. He was so enthralled with this massive creature he had to have more and more of her. If she kept eating like this, he surely would.
WORSHIPPED FROM AFAR
by BBW-ELLJAY
One
by BBW-ELLJAY
One
Linda Jeanne was fat. Not just a little overweight but robustly, corpulently, ponderously fat.
The first time Rick saw her drive by, her arms were stretched to their limit. He knew she had to be massive to look like she was driving from the back seat.
He was right. The seat in her car was all the way back and she had to slide her enormous belly out. Her legs were very short and extremely heavy with layers and rolls upon rolls. She was wider than she was tall. Her ass was at least 4 feet wide and shook like Jello when she walked.
To him she was a beauty. He was too shy to approach her so he decided to admire her from afar. He sent her pounds of chocolate and only signed the card, "a secret admirer." He knew she was eating it because he saw her throw the empty box out and her could see the results, she was getting fatter and fatter every week. He hoped there was no-one else in her life because one day he would approach her.
He watched her go to all-you-can-eat buffets with her girlfriends. She was the fattest of all her friends, she made no bones about going back 5 and 6 times and filling her plate to capacity. She'd polish it off and go back for more.
She was not shy about her size and seemed to even like to look at herself in the mirror when she waddled past one in the stores. She was like an immense goddess in his eyes.
He only prayed that one day he would get the nerve to approach her so he could enjoy the pleasure of her rotundness. Until then.............
Two
Rick owned one of the finest Italian Restaurants in town.
One day she came in for dinner with her friends. He made sure she got double and triple the regular portions. He went into the kitchen to add extra rich sauce to the dishes she ordered. He gave her extra bread to dunk in the sauces.
His restaurant was famous for their very decadent desserts. He always served her twice as much as what was normally served. He could hardly hide his delight watching her stuff forkful after forkful into her mouth.
Her friends started complaining that she got so much more than them, that they stopped coming with her. She began coming in alone. He knew it was time to make a move.
She was very curious about him too.
She had been a fat kid, weighing 135 in 3rd grade and going up and up from there. She was ridiculed by her family for her obesity. High-school was a nightmare - the boys were brutal, they made pig grunts and cow moooos when she walked by. She would go home and console herself with more food.
She knew Rick was the one sending the weekly candy - she ran a trace. She didn't understand why he never spoke to her or asked her out. He OBVIOUSLY liked fat women. She wondered how long it would take for him to say something - maybe SHE should make the first move, although the fear of rejection ran deep inside the walls of fat.
He came up to her table and said "I would like to get to know you, would you come to my home for dinner one night?"
She said yes.
He almost fainted. He began preparing a "Roman Orgy" of food. Course after course of the richest most fattening dishes he knew how to prepare. Bottles of sweet-wine and enough dessert to feed the Army. She arrived at his house wearing a spandex pants suit that was already a little tight.
They sat at the table and she began eating with such gusto like he had never seen! She moaned and groaned with pleasure with eat forkful she crammed into her fat face. Her head looked like a beachball sitting on shoulders. She had no neck whatsoever. Her outfit was stretching to the limit with each forkful and yet she didn’t stop, she barely came up for air.
He wanted to possess her. To bathe and massage her massive rolls of flab, to feed her until she begged him to stop and then feed her more. He wanted to weigh her and measure her. (He could only imagine what she weighed she was wider than she was tall)
He had never seen anything like the deep pleasure she got from food before. Matched only by his pleasure watching her cram and stuff it in. He was so enthralled with this massive creature he had to have more and more of her. If she kept eating like this, he surely would.
